marauders smuts/imagines

veritaserum - peter pettigrew

Settling down into the large common room, you looked around the room. Most of the students was in hogsmeade. You just returned and the chilly december air had made your nose all red and you could barely move your fingers.

You had went with Peter and Sirius to hogsmeade since you needed new quills and books. You usually stuck to your friends, Lily and Marlene but they were with James and Remus so you didn't bother tagging along. Instead you had sat down in the common room, not really thinking about going when Sirius and Peter emerged from their dorm. "Why are you sat here, all alone? It's a hogsmeade weekend!" Sirius erupted cheerfully. "Lily and Marls left me for Potter and Rem, I don't really mind though! More time to read" You countered.

Peter sniggered anxiously before speaking up "Why don't you tag along?" You had agreed, not knowing what the day may later bring.

After you had all settled into the common room, you stood up to go unpack your new quills and books. James then exclaimed that you should all play veritaserum or dare. You told them you'd be down in a second.

When you came back down everyone had started already, some had already gone heavy on the firewhisky. "[Y/N]" Sirius called out sheepishly as you walked down the stairs. "It's your turn next then Peter" James said. After a turns here and there you'd gotten visibly drunk, had a few drops of veritaserum and you had to snog Remus, he had the cheesiest grin afterwards.

A couple of rounds passed and it was Peter's turn again, Sirius grinned mischievously before glancing at you. "Peter, why don't YOU snog [y/n]?" Peter laughed nervously before glancing at you. You gave him a slight nod for consent, he slowly crept over to where you sat and you released a breath you didn't even realize you were holding.

Peter grabbed the side of your face affectionately before leaning in, when it collided you felt a slight tug at your navel. He tasted like firewhisky and cinnamon. You slung your hands around his neck, being completely lost in the kiss before James whistled at you.

The game continued for a bit, Peter sat down beside you after the snog and his hand never left your thigh. He had been inching it ever so slightly upwards every 5 or so minutes.

James and Lily had already left to your dorm. Peter then leaned in, hot breath fanning the side of your face "D'you want to go upstairs too?" His words were kind of slurred after the firewhisky. The anxious, small boy had suddenly turned into a confident and smug boy who made your stomach do flips.

Urgently running up the stairs to his dorm he started hastily sucking and biting on your neck the second the door closed behind you. He kept sucking and nibbling on your earlobe, you let out a strangled cry from the back of your throat when he started grinding his hips into yours. The cry was like snapping something in him, he looked at you for a second, seeking consent before hurriedly ridding you of your top.

He pushed you over to his bed, ushering you backwards with such hurry that the back of your knees hit the bed and you fell backwards. Peter was on top of you in seconds, slowly kissing downwards, between the nape of your breasts. His rough calloused hands palmed your tits. You let out a mewl, Peter could hardly contain himself.

He went further down and quickly made work to slide off your jeans. "Please," You whimpered. "Please, what? Princess, you know you have to use your words. I won't know what to do if you don't tell me" He mewled back. "Please, just do something" He hummed in response before hurriedly sliding your panties past your ankles. He rid himself of his sweater and jeans and bent down at the edge of the bed, spreading your legs and planting his head between them.

You arched your back as he made quick work of placing his tongue flat against your slit, licking a broad stripe up. He suckled and kissed, the only sounds filling the room was his tongue against your folds. Working skillfully before you cried out "Pete, I'm close" He hummed again before lifting off your clit with a small pop, you whined loudly.

"Shhh princess, i only want you cumming on m'cock. Think y'can do that f'me?" You nodded eagerly. Peter gave his hard cock a few pumps before sliding it up and down your slit. He was so different in bed, confidence radiated off him, unlike how he usually was.

He entered you in one swift movement. You started squirming due to the stretch. Peter started moving ever so slowly, earning a few muted moans from you.

Peter started thrusting faster, the room reeked of sex. His pace was starting to get sloppy and his groans louder, he put the pad of his thumb on your clitoris and started rubbing the small bundle of nerves. "Pete, I'm so close" You exclaimed, half moaning it. "I know princess, almost there" He seethed through gritted teeth. "Come on baby, cum for me. You've done so well" He coos, not being able to hold it anymore you let go.

Your whole body shudders as your back lifts off the bed, your vision going white. The only thing keeping you grounded is Peters hips bucking, before his thrusts stall; feeling his warm seed fill you. He collapses on you "Y'did so well for me, good girl" Is all he manages to say before Sirius barges in, back halfway turned while he's talking to Remus, when he turns around he practically yells "PETEY GOT SOME ACTION" to James, who has retreated to the common room.